"Sergeant Roman, where are we going now?"

"I don't know what to do, hell, where is our company?"

"Sergeant Roman, I have a small question, is it really right that we bombed that building just now?"

"Hey, soldier Puyol, why do you have such a strange idea? It's full of enemies! ”

"That's what I thought, it's all enemies in there, but it seems like our assault squadron is in there."

Sergeant Roman's mouth opened wide, and he suddenly thought of the question.

Hell, yes, my own people are also in that building, why did I give the order to fire the cannon in my head just now?

Those commandos are going to be okay, right?

But who is to blame for this? He is a well-known "reckless Roman", and some people call him "Foolish Roman" and "Romans without brains".

Sergeant Roman decisively decided to shift the blame to his gunners: "Puyol, why didn't you make this suggestion just now?" You know you almost made a big mistake! ”

"Hey, Sergeant, I just opened my mouth when you yelled and pressed back. Have you forgotten what you were just calling? 'Fire, fire, hell hungry, shut up, fire! I didn't have a chance to open my mouth to persuade me. ”

"Puyol, you're a soldier, don't talk back to an officer like that." Sergeant Roman muttered sheepishly.

"Sgt., we need to have a direction now, right?"

"Hell, it's a headache for me, we'll go wherever there's an enemy."

This tank with the number 399. Led by "Reckless Roman", he wandered the battlefield completely aimlessly

From the very beginning of Kükaxia, Roman commanded his tanks to rush to the front line.

What enemy blocks. What enemy bullets and shells, in Roman's opinion, are not worth mentioning at all.

He did break through a number of enemy positions and help many German infantry, but he also broke away from his own company

Well, where to go now? Roman has no foundation in his heart.

"Sergeant, there are our men fighting ahead!"

The shouts of his subordinates aroused Sergeant Roman's infinite enthusiasm, and he suddenly roared impulsively: "Open fire." Fire the cannon and smash the shells out of the way! ”

The sergeant's words could not be disobeyed, and the cannonballs quickly whistled out of the chamber

"Boom" in an explosion. Two enemy positions were destroyed under the terrible attack of the Tiger.

Sergeant Roman triumphant: "Next goal, forward"

Klingenberg crawled out of the rubble with a grim face, and he had no idea what had just happened

He caught a group of enemy hideouts and quickly led his squadron into attack.

But when they were preparing to launch a surprise attack. A burst of shells came from behind.

The enemy's positions were destroyed. But Klingenberg and one of his men, who rushed to the front, were almost killed.

The conquerors of Belgrade, the surprise raiders of Joblou, almost died inexplicably at the hands of their own people

Klingenberg found his soldier staring into the distance dumbfounded, and he grabbed one of the sergeants: "What's wrong?" Did the enemy bury the explosives and detonate them? ”

"Sergeant, just now our own people's tank blew up here"

"What do you say? My ears are ringing."

"It was our own tanks that just fired! Almost blew you up inside! ”

"Damn, did you read the tank number?"

"See clearly, 399!"

"Write it down, write it down. I swear I'll kill him! ”

The sixth enemy position was destroyed by Sergeant Roman and his tanks.

It's a pity that Sergeant Roman never imagined that he would never have received praise at all. It's a curse!

Sergeant Roman didn't bother with that, of course, all he wanted was the feeling of seeing the destruction of the enemy's position

He stopped the tank for a moment, the air in the tank was so muddy that they had to get some fresh air.

Taking advantage of this time, he sent Puyol and Edek out to reconnoiter the situation ahead.

In less than ten minutes, Pujol and Edk hurriedly ran back: "Sergeant, there are a lot of enemies ahead!" At least there is a regimental appearance! ”

"Aha, got the big guy, everyone get in the car!"

"Wait, Sergeant, there's no of our own there!"

"No of our own?" Sergeant Roman was stunned for a moment, and then realized that something was wrong.

There are battles everywhere here, and there are German and Turkish soldiers strangled together, why can you rest here for a full ten minutes, but not a single enemy or your own people can see it?

Where is this?

Roman didn't know what to do

"Captain Klingenberg, our scouts have spotted tank No. 399!"

"Where?" Captain Klingenberg was in good spirits at once.

"Look, here!"

"Aha, damn it, grab him, beat him up!" Captain Klingenberg suddenly became excited

"Captain Kleiman, we've found tank 399!"

"Great, no matter here, immediately rush to where 399 is, grab him, beat him!"

"Yes!"

"How many others have suffered from him?"

"Captain Kimbell, Lieutenant Yulinks, too many"

"Tell them that we have captured tank No. 399, give them directions, get on them together, and beat them hard!"

"Sergeant, what should I do?"

"Assault. Assault! Sergeant Roman's mind suddenly became impulsive.

"Sergeant, you're crazy, we only have one tank. There's a regiment of enemies! ”

"German soldiers are never afraid of death, assault!"

"Yes, assault, assault!"

The Turkish machine gunners were nervously watching ahead, and now the whole of Kükaxia was surrounded by the battle, except for the fact that there were no Germans here for the time being

Wait a minute!

The Turks' eyes suddenly widened, and what did they see?

A tank slowly appeared

"Tanks of the Germans! Tanks of the Germans! The Turkish soldiers screamed in horror, and all their weapons opened fire.

However. They were soon attacked by Tiger tank shells and machine guns

"Marshal Glerumman, a German tank suddenly appeared!"

"Just one?" Marshal Glerumman didn't panic too much.

"Yes, just one. But I don't think the enemy could have done such a risky thing with a tank, and there must have been a large army of the enemy behind it! ”

Glerumman frowned, then came to the map and glanced at it for a moment, and quickly made his own judgment: "What you said is not wrong. I think the enemy must have discovered us here. They want to lure us out of the way and destroy us. Order, hold this place must repel the enemy's attack at all costs! ”

"Marshal, do you need to retreat to a safe place?"

"No!" Marshal Glerumman shook his head: "If I am not wrong, we must be surrounded by surrounds, and the enemy does not have to be stupid enough to attack with only one tank"

Marshal Gleruman made a small mistake, if he left here now, he could have dodged the enemy's attack very calmly, and then found a safe place to continue the battle of the whole of Kükaxia.

But his judgment was actually changed from that of any commander. will make the same judgment

How could the enemy attack with only one tank?

But the Germans, who had always been strict, did just that, because it was the "reckless Roman" who commanded the tank with a somewhat difficult mind

Sergeant Roman was surprised. Not long after his tanks exchanged fire with the enemy, one German assault team after another suddenly appeared on the battlefield.

Where did they come from?

But Sergeant Roman suddenly became excited: "Look, the all-present German soldiers, the brave German soldiers! ”

Officers such as Klingenberg and Kleiman did not have time to beat Sergeant Roman to a severe death point for the time being.

Originally, they came in search of tank No. 699, but they were surprised to find a large number of Turks here.

With their battlefield judgment, judging by the level of arming and vigilance of the Turks, they quickly sensed that perhaps they had captured the enemy's big guy!

Personal grievances can be put aside for a while

Klingenberg and Kleimann immediately redeployed and began to command their assault teams to attack the enemy.

At this time, commandos arrived one after another, and they all came to trouble Tank No. 399 without exception.

But they had an unexpected bonus, an absolute one!

These commanders were by no means as mindless as Roman, and several commanders shook their heads and quickly worked out an attack plan.

Roman, who was still triumphant in the car, probably never dreamed that because of his reckless behavior, he ended up luring so many commandos here.

Moreover, they seized the general command of the Turks!

Marshal Glerumman would not be reconciled, and if he knew the truth of all this, he swore that he would not be reconciled.

He could tolerate a loss to Ernst. Baron Bream can tolerate his defeat to the Germans, but he will never allow himself to lose to a brainless guy!

What is Stigma? This is the real shame!

The various SS assault detachments, which had redeployed in Holu, began to attack the Turks from several directions under the cover of tank No. 399.

Artillery and gunfire rang out here, but until now, the German soldiers had not yet known what terrible target they had discovered! (To be continued......)